The Joker Art.

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My foresight tells me stories of my anathema,
destined my gammon shall seek dimensions,
you know how it is like to be absolutely free?
I find death whimsical today
– Joker

Do I sound like my equanimity is lost? My dream of how Joker would welcome his own death.

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